“The Lush Hills Rain Sword!”
JessicaJessica’s eyes flickered when she saw the tide of poisonous insects, and she slashed the Autumn Waters Sword across violently.
In an instant, the sword light was like spring rain that exploded, densely bursting out against the poisonous insects.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Crackle and rattle!
In a flash, all the poisonous bugs were pierced by the sword lights and exploded, vanishing in mid-air.
The evil cultivator with the bag was dumbfounded.
He did not expect that these highly poisonous insects could not even block the sect disciples for a second.
”Go to hell!” JessicaJessica roared, and her Autumn Waters Sword swung out a wave of swords, slashing at the evil cultivator.
The evil cultivator did not even have time to scream, and blood immediately gushed out from his head to toe as he fell more than ten meters away.
Xander rushed toward the grim-looking evil cultivator holding a huge folding fan that had all kinds of terrifying faces that were constantly roaring.
Xander’s eyes were like a raging flame, and he suddenly drew his sword, slashing down in anger a violent, ruthless, desperate force that no one could escape.
“Furious Sword Intent!”
CaspianCaspian, who hid in the crowd, immediately recognized it.
The familiar sword intent came from Leonard’s Furious Sword Intent, and the ending was already decided as soon as the sword was slashed out.
Ripped!
The folding fan with the faces of ghosts was like a thin piece of paper, immediately torn in half.
The terrifying faces on it also turned into expressions of surprise and fear.
Then, Xander slapped out another palm.
With the incarnation as Asura, Xander’s strength was far beyond those cultivators of the same realm.
Bang!
The folding fan that was halved instantly turned into pieces.
As for Xander’s palm, its momentum of the forward charge was unabated, and it swiftly penetrated the evil cultivator’s chest behind the folding fan.
The evil cultivators spat out mouthfuls of blood, and terror spread in his eyes as if he could not believe that he would die that way.
“Die!” Xander roared.
As he grabbed the evil cultivator’s heart, Xander’s other hand reached out and tore it.
Crack! Crack!
The evil cultivator was instantly mutilated, and the parts were thrown everywhere with his blood.
“Extreme Frost Slash!”
OmarOmar raised his Blade of Ice, bringing the extremely cold, freezing air.
In no time, one of the two tentacles on the evil cultivator’s longsword was frozen into an ice sculpture.
At that moment, the other tentacle was like a slender centipede hunting for food, rustling and rushing toward OmarOmar.
“The Scorching Flame! Phoenix Blood Refining Magic!”
At the critical moment, MayaMaya shot out from sideways.
With her talent and magic condensed on the Phoenix Sword, the tip of the sword touched the end of the tentacle.
Time stood still for a second at that moment.
Bang!
The next second, the trembling tentacle exploded in a burst of blood and fire.
“B*stard! B*stard!”
The evil cultivator was frightened and angry, and he screamed, swinging his longsword as he was about to make another move.
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